Above the blue sky, white clouds floated, appearing to be particularly lazy. The sunlight penetrated the clouds and shone on the ground, leaving behind huge dark spots and shadows.
call out!
On the silent sky, there was a sudden sound of a rapid breaking wind, and only a dozen streamers blazed past the far horizon. They were extremely fast, and they were whizzing by in a flash, because of the high speed. The wind pressure that came was actually tearing apart the clouds in the sky.
This wave of people is naturally Lin Zheng, Mu Chen and others who came out of Bei Cang Lingyuan.
Due to the urgent situation, they almost did not make any stop, all along the way, they are pushing the speed to the extreme.
"Senior Lin Zheng, how far are we?" Mu Chen followed closely behind Lin Zheng. He glanced at the front, and his voice came into Lin Zheng's ears wrapped in spiritual power.
"The wave from the tolling bell should be in the western wasteland in the northwest of Beicang Continent. It will take one day and one night at the fastest to rush past at our speed." Lin Zheng replied.
"For so long..." Mu Chen frowned slightly. This day and night, he was afraid of something unexpected. After all, the situation between Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong was not very good.
"Relax, Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong are not people who just knead. Even if the Demon Dragon has a luxurious lineup, it is not so easy to get rid of them." Lin Zheng knew Mu Chen's worries, so he said something. Comforted.
"hope so."
Mu Chen nodded, and he looked into the distance, where the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds. This time the task was not easy.
…
West Wasteland.
When Mu Chen and the others arrived here, it was already a day later.
Somewhere outside of the Western Desolation Realm, Mu Chen and the others descended from the sky. They looked at this area. There was a mess here. The huge deep pits were like meteorites falling from the sky. The huge cracks spread, extending to thousands. Zhang beyond.
Originally, some of the mountain peaks here also collapsed, and boulders rolled all over the ground.
Obviously, there has been an extremely fierce battle here.
Lin Zheng stared at this messy area and slowly said: "It was here that Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong were ambushed."
Mu Chen and the others glanced at this area, their expressions a little solemn, Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong were both ruthlessly occupying the top nine bounty lists. It is hard to imagine how tragic the battle was.
"After this battle, Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong should have been wounded. After that, they fled towards the Western Wilderness, while Molongzi and others were chasing after them."
Lin Zheng looked into the depths with cold eyes, and said, "We should be approaching them soon."
"Be careful. Our opponents are not simple characters this time." Lin Zheng reminded him, and immediately with a wave of his palm, he took the lead in violently plundering the depths of the Western Wasteland. Behind him, Mu Chen and others also followed immediately.
Only this time, everyone tightened their bodies, because they all knew that it might not be long before they would collide with the group of luxurious lineups that were all ruthless.
In the depths of the Western Wasteland, this area is shrouded in a thick spiritual fog all year round. The spiritual fog will not dissipate for years, and any perception will be greatly reduced here.
In that spirit mist, there are still many unique spirit beasts. These spirit beasts are concealed by the spirit mist, and they are very difficult to deal with. Therefore, few experts from the Northern Cang Continent come here to search for treasures.
At this time, on a rock peak in the depths, there are nearly ten figures. These ten people are surrounded by a thick evil spirit. At first glance, people know that they are not kind-hearted people.
And at the forefront was a black-robed man with a long sword on his back and the hideous black dragon pattern on his forehead, showing his identity, which was the primary goal of Lin Zheng and Mu Chen during this trip, the Devil Dragon son.
"Jiejie, Molongzi, we have detected that Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong hid in the foggy valley to heal their wounds. This time, they must have no way to escape!" Behind Molongzi, a gray clothed suit The man screamed and laughed, his sunken eyes gleaming fierce and cunning, and a cold but extremely powerful spirit wave rippled from his body, preventing the surging spirit mist from entering him. The whole body is within ten feet.
This person is the ruthless person ranked seventh on the reward list, Wang Yingui, whose strength has also reached the early stage of the Heavenly Passing Realm.
Molongzi smiled faintly when he heard the words, and said, "I think the rescue team in the North Cangling Academy should be coming soon."
"In such a rush, they should not have many people, but I think they will be the most elite, and the three generals of the Xingdian will definitely be there." On the side, a man is dressed in a gray shirt, but the whole person looks skinny, all over his body. Layers of skin were wrapped around the bones, like a skeleton, and at this moment, his skull-like eye sockets glanced at the thick fog and said indifferently.
"Hey, what? Are you still scared?" A man who was as strong as a bear with a blood-colored giant axe on his back hummed with a smile.
"Gui Xiong, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years. You were almost taken away by Lin Zheng at the beginning. Didn't you have a lesson?" Mu Gu said lightly.
"It was just my carelessness at the beginning. Now if I see Lin Zheng again, Lao Tzu will split him in half!" Guixiong's eyes widened, his anger filled, and he shouted.
"Well, don't make a noise here."
Molongzi frowned and waved his hand, and then he looked at a man in Tsing Yi who had never spoken to one side. The latter had an ordinary face, but his eyes flashed with gloomy rays of light, as if hiding in the dark. Venomous snake.
"Wu Jia, are you ready?"
This person turned out to be Wu Jia, who was ranked fifth on the reward list, and was also the only fifth-level spiritual formation master among them.
Then Wu Jia smiled and nodded when he heard the words, and said, "I've been ready, so I'll enter the net like a fish."
An extremely gloomy smile appeared on the corners of Molongzi's lips, and said, "That's good."
"Aren't we grabbing Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong first?" Na Mu Gu frowned and asked.
"Don't worry, they can't run away." Molongzi chuckled softly. He looked at the deepest part of the dense fog and said: "Do you think I really can't catch them these days?"
Mu Gu narrowed his eyes and said, "You deliberately wanted to attract the rescue team from the North Cangling Academy?"
The smile on the corner of Molongzi's mouth became bloodthirsty and crazy. He licked his lips and said, "Could it be possible that you think that Shen Cangsheng and Li Xuantong can satisfy me?"
"Hehe, this is not enough..."
"This rescue team, I'm also set!"
"Hehe, I really don't know how much shock this incident will cause in the Northern Cang Continent by then. If you want to come to the Northern Cang Lingyuan, your face should look good? I really look forward to it..."
Mu Gu and the others glanced at each other, both of their hearts were slightly shaken. This Demon Dragon was really cruel and cruel. If this elite rescue team were also wiped out, the Beicang Spirit Institute would really be violent.
…
Huh! Huh!
More than a dozen figures swept across the wasteland like lightning, and their bodies were full of spiritual power surges. Some people even held spiritual weapons in their hands, and their bodies were tight, ready to enter the battle state at any time.
This pedestrian was naturally Lin Zheng, Mu Chen and others who were heading towards the depths of the Western Wasteland.
Coming along the way, they accelerated their speed, but they converged their spiritual power fluctuations as much as possible to avoid being noticed. Some spirit beasts they encountered along the way were also avoided as much as possible.
And under their full speed, after only half an hour, they had entered the depths of the Western Desolation Realm.
Mu Chen's gaze swept around, and his eyes condensed slightly. There seemed to be a faint mist in the world, and there were spiritual fluctuations in the mist.
"The depths of the Western Wasteland are shrouded in spiritual mist all year round. Once you enter it, your perception will be lowered. Shen Cangsheng and the others also knew this before fleeing in this direction." Lin Zheng said.
Mu Chen nodded slightly, and said softly, "But this kind of environment is also extremely easy to be ambushed."
Lin Zheng nodded in agreement, made a light gesture, and everyone nodded slightly, raising their vigilance.
Mu Chen approached Luo Li and whispered: "Follow me at any time, no matter what happens, don't leave me."
As he entered this depths, he faintly felt a little uneasy, but he couldn't explain it, but no matter what, it was necessary to be careful.
Luo Li's first lightened.
While Mu Chen whispered, the surrounding spiritual fog became more and more dense. Afterwards, his vision became extremely low, and his perception was also hindered.
A dozen people passed by at low altitude and rushed into the dense spiritual fog.
But at the moment he rushed into the spirit mist, Mu Chen's expression changed drastically, and he felt strange fluctuations in the spirit mist, somewhat similar to a spiritual formation.
"careful!"
Mu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and with a violent shout, he pulled Luo Li beside him into his arms.
At the same time, Lingwu wriggled crazily, and the space seemed to be distorted, as if huge mouths of demons were formed, directly swallowing Mu Chen and the others, the dense fog filled the room, everyone All are lost.
At that extreme depth, above Shi Feng, Wu Jia opened his eyes, and a grinning smile flashed across his eyes.
"The fish has entered the net."
The smile on the corners of Molongzi's lips also appeared, and he stepped out one step before disappearing into the thick fog.
"Do it."
As he disappeared, that gloomy voice, carrying a cruel killing intent, spread out in the thick fog.
Huh! Huh!
Above Shi Feng, the eight figures also stood up, they laughed grinningly, and rushed out at the same time.
Is Bei Cang Lingyuan's most elite rescue team
This time, kill all of your people and see if anyone dares to offer them a reward in the future!